Nanny Young Master Paralyzed And Blind

Chapter 28

Assalamualaikum ...

the author again said how are you all healthy, right?.

The authorities returned again to continue the work that is still in this place. How is kangen ga? kangen ajalah let his authority seneng hehehe ngarep really 😁

Sorry well long wait for the continuation but this story will continue even though the writing is long and may not often be authoritative again in a state of old pregnancy now. Doain well hopefully smooth and safe both.

And once again the author apologizes and thanks for those who are still willing to stop by this authoritative harassment work.

Greetings from author.

Titi awy 😉😉

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"How son? what answer?" Rahma asked again because the one who was asked was still silent.

"Please help us, son! we were confused to find a job here and there but could not do it while we needed to eat. And this seems to be not just a coincidence, but also God is sending us help through you. So I really hope for you." said Rahma at length again expressed his idea that flows just like that is very clever.

"Emm. You want to be servants. And Sesil, doesn't he want to be an artist or a model" Hafsa said carefully, because the will of Sesil's dreams is so high.

While Melati listened seriously but with a lookout.

"Eh i. That's my sister's been rejected!" answer a nervous Sesil who is actually yes.

Sesil was rejected because he had absolutely no talent for it and he was actually embarrassed to reveal it but seeing his mother's glance he was forced to lower his self-esteem in front of people he hated.

"Oh sorry I don't know!" hafsa replied a little sad.

"How can Hafsa have a job, right for us?" Rahma again asked for the answer to her hope is Hafsa grant her wish, because in addition to being able to live a good life she is also curious about the life of her stepson.

"Emm. I asked you first! to my employer." said Hafsa giving a reasonable answer.

"Then I ask for your work address!" rahma enthusiastically asked.

When Hafsa wanted to answer immediately Melati cut him off.

"Eh. We only ask for your address or phone number, because our employer can not accept people carelessly." Melati's answer made Rahma misgivings but did not appear.

"Well, Sesil give me your phone number?" forced because he did not want to be suspected Rahma also obeyed Melati's words.

"Yes, this." Sesil wrote down his phone number in a small paper that he carried in his small bag and handed it to Hafsa but was immediately seized by Melati.

Hafsa just shook her head to see the behavior of her best friend.

"Okay, I've accepted! we'll call you later if our employer needs you. Yuk Sa over time we must have been looking for our employer" said Melati ended the unexpected encounter.

"Mother, Sesil I said yes!" pamit Hafsa while smiling and being taken in by them.

"Yes, be careful not to forget to tell us." replied Rahma and Hafsa just nodded then passed with Melati.

After the death of Hafsa who was not far from them, Rahma immediately pulled the hand of Sesil to follow him.

"Mommy.what the hell!" Someone who doesn't know is trying to break up.

"Husstt don't yell, we follow them because you're sure the friend won't call us" Rahma said with Sesil's mouth.

Sesil released his provisions and said, "Where do you have such thoughts."

Rahma said that her son was stupid, "Surely, did you not see that his friend's attitude was always on guard against us, they were getting further away!" Rahma was reluctant to explain at length choosing to follow Hafsa and Melati from behind and inevitably Sesil followed by scratching his head that did not itch.

Hafsa and Melati came home happily ignoring the people who followed her behind.

They had gone out of the market and climbed the angkot to go home but there was something strange Melati instead gave the wrong address making Hafsa furrow his eyebrows.

"Husstt, look behind us." Melati gave the code to Hafsa in a whisper.

Hafsa also followed the direction he saw Rahma and Sesil riding the ojek while looking at the angkot himself.

"That's it..." Hafsa did not continue.

"Yes, I'm working on them so they're wrong." Melati laughed at her own actions.

"Mel, why are you doing this?" ask Hafsa not thinking.

"Hafsa..dengerin yah! you don't see their ambiguous attitude, I'm not sure if they change, they must have a plan" Melati said.

Hafsa thought, it was true that her heart also felt an incongruity towards them. But by the way his best friend is very smart Dad! he is from the village.

"Eh Mel! but I didn't expect you to be smart either!" said Hafsa smiling ignorantly.

"Hey, of course I'm smart you don't know who I am. Although I'm from the village but my brain is watered". Melati smiled proudly.

"If you're smart, why are you a waitress?" Hafsa is back.

"Yes.you know that I am from the underground family so you have to accept the reality." Melati's silly answer made Hafsa giggle.

"You're talking Mel, but it's okay I'm the same!. Later if we have money we continue our lecture" said Hafsa offers.

"OK!" Melati answered enthusiastically.

Melati also stopped the angkot and went down to pay and then pretended to enter, they deliberately chose a house that was not too luxurious and the fence was open.

At the same time the two ojek stopped and stalked the two girls they were Rahma and Sesil.

"Stop sir,!" ojek also stopped.

"Oh so here they work" said Rahma nodding her head.

"Well, but the house is not luxurious yes they can pay that much compensation money. It looks like it can't be mah!" guess Sesil doesn't believe it.

"Surely, it's possible that the employer has many houses and this house where the Hafsa works, otherwise they might be able to pay that much money." Rahma guessed with her own mind. But Sesil seemed to disapprove of his mother's statement.

"Have not much to think, the important thing is that we already know the place of work. Come on, we'll go home again." Rahma patted the shoulder of the taxi driver who had just been silent.

They also left the place.

When they had really gone, Hafsa and Melati came out of hiding because they were hiding.

"Ahh.. eventually they go too, tired of the back" said Melati while massaging her back.

"This part is also your plan." - Hafsa who also felt pain because they had to duck.

"Hey, instead of thanking me for thwarting their plans, they were complaining like that. The basis of friends there is no morality." now Melati who grumbled.

"Yes... Melati tambek, okay I'm sorry Dad! and thanks yeah yeah yeah yeah..." Hafsa put on her pupy eyes face which makes Melati become ilfil.

Jasmine also pulled both cheeks of Hafsa tightly.

"Eh, your face don't be so well! I'm a normal girl."

"Aww.pain Jasmine." Hafsa pulled Melati's hand on her cheek.

"I just want to seduce" he added again.

"Udahlah, we've been outside a long time! yuk came home "Jasmine invited Hafsa who put on a sullen look and happened to be angkot through them immediately went up and returned home.